Get ready for 30 Days Wild!

It’s almost that tune of year again! I’ve just signed up for 30 Days Wild, run by the Wildlife Trusts. In case you don’t know, it involves doing a random act of wildness (something with nature) each day in June.

Get involved here.


Days 29-30 – Wear Something Wild & Kingfisher Sighting – 30 Days Wild

Day 29 – Wear Something Wild

Today I wore a shirt that has resulted in many compliments when wearing it. It has ladybirds over it, and I think it’s fabulous.

Day 30 – Kingfisher Sighting

This was totally unexpected. I was eating my lunch next to the pond (pictured) near where I work, and out flew a brightly coloured kingfisher with a small fish in its beak! I could clearly see the flashes of blue on its back and orange-red on its front as it whizzed past. I have always wanted to see a wild kingfisher and now I have! I was more than delighted!

Days 27-28 – Wild Webcam & Garden Award Entry – 30 Days Wild

Day 27 – Watch a wild webcam

My webcam of choice was to watch the baby barn owls from the Blue House Farm nature reserve of Essex Wildlife Trust. (Image credited to them). The chicks are getting bigger and fluffier!
Day 28 – Garden Award Entry
I entered our balcony into the Surrey Wildlife Trust Garden Awards. It asks which features of food, water, shelter and management are available in your garden/nature area. If anything, check out the checklist to see how you can add features for wildlife.

Days 22-24 – Plastic Footprint, Moth ID, Squirrel Crime, Poem – 30 Days Wild

Day 22 – Plastic Footprint

I’ve been wanting to fill this out for a while; I finally did it. The Plastic Calculator by Greenpeace calculates how many items of plastic you use in a year. Mine came to 440. Not sure how good or bad that is, but I do use a re-filable drinks bottle, and tupperware when I can. Everyone must have plastic on the fruit and veg they buy, so that isn’t really avoidable!

Day 23 – Moth ID

We get a lot of moths in the flat, so I have been keeping a log of them. I have no idea what type of moth any of them are, but some are freakin’ cool; I like the furry white one. Here they are:

Day 24 – Squirrel Crime

My boyfriend told me about being witness to a squirrel murder – by two crows! He heard a squirrel scream in the tree outside, so looked out the window and saw said squirrel lying on its back on the ground. Two crows were in the tree and later were pecking at the squirrel and tried to move it, unsuccessfully. Who knows what really happened – squirrel murder mystery. 

Day 25 – Pen a Poem

I’m a bit rusty at writing poems, but here goes:

30 Days to go wild,

Most of the days have been mild.

A few have been very hot,

Keeping wild – I gave it a shot.

It’s exciting to see,

The wildlife in front of me,


To my surprise, 

Looking through wild eyes,

I am now friends with our regular seed shop visitor,

Mr Chaffinch is inquisitive.

Mrs Chaffinch is more flighty,

They visit us, same time, nightly.

I actually mean during the day,

They look into our eyes as if to say,

“Thanks, friend, for providing lunch,

We like you both very much.”

Day 21 – Nower Wood – 30 Days Wild

This evening I visited Nower Wood, which is a Surrey Wildlife Trust educational nature reserve.

The site is full of nature! It’s such a great setting to learn from – I learnt a lot. Nower Wood is home to some flora and fauna I am not used to seeing often, so it was lovely to see some new things.

Here are some of the highlights:

Beautiful carved wood entrance
Carved wood butterflies
Carved wood owl
Smaller pond, resident to pond skaters, water boatmen and newts
Bat box, complete with ladder and bat motif
Large pond, resident to fish and baby frogs that were jumping around in the grass nearby
Tree with fungi growing on it
A natural maze – all it needs it a growth spurt!
Dragonfly totem pole
More wooden carvings

Day 20 – Badger Sighting – 30 Days Wild

On a nighttime stroll around my local area, I saw a badger! For only the second time ever! It was standing on the pavement about 20 metres away. It stood and looked at us, and then trotted across the road. Luckily no cars were around. I could hear it’s claws pattering on the ground as it ran; it sounded like a dog walking on a wooden floor.